The Night of the Rain Chapter 84: The King and the Ministers (20)

Just after a glance, Tang Haoyu immediately turned around and wanted to leave here.

As early as he sensed that something was wrong, his consciousness and body were ready to flee in time.

But he couldn't open the door, and after the sound of the door shaft hitting several times, Tang Haoyu completely knew that he couldn't escape.

It turns out that TV is not all lies.

The cold wind was still swimming between his skin, his pores were closed, his nerves were highly tense, his heart was beating fast but he didn't dare to breathe, and his whole body was softening under the rapid secretion of adrenaline.

But he still has to turn around, and it is the most stupid thing to leave his back to someone else at this time.

The figure reappeared in his pupils, the green pupils meeting his gaze.

This time, Tang Haoyu understood why there was a cold wind.

Because it was no longer night outside the window, the lights hidden in the dim light were occupied by a huge iceberg, and the snow drove away the night, and it seemed to engulf the night.

Although the wind was cold, the cold was biting, but it was not harsh, and it carried snowflakes to every corner outside the window, and even some snowflakes fell into the room.

And the figure sitting on the window has a beautiful face, broad eyebrows, and a keen and burning gaze.

This man is wearing a green trench coat, reflecting his green pupils, this costume is different from the current clothing, with a Western European atmosphere, but only the atmosphere, and the whole gives people the impression that this person is in the middle of the ancient and modern times, quite a warrior's demeanor, even the shoes are like a heroic swordsman.

Tang Haoyu knows how to describe this person, just like the Blue King Zong like Lisi in "K".

At this time, this person had changed from the first posture of sitting by the window to facing Tang Haoyu, holding his chin with his hands clasped, his arms resting on his legs, and his slender legs stepped out of the heroic space, he lowered his body, and met Tang Haoyu's gaze like this.

Tang Haoyu pressed against the back of the door and swallowed again, and the moment he met the person's gaze, he seemed to be pulled together by a huge hollow, and inexplicably felt that the other party had an attraction.

At this time, when Tang Haoyu shifted his gaze to see the computer screen, he panicked even more.

The top of the screen is motionless!

Time is paused!

"Who are you?" Tang Haoyu looked at the other party and asked, but deliberately shifted his gaze.

"Followers of God only. The other party's mouth was like flowing water hitting a stone, light and graceful, and with a little magnetism, people fell into a blur for a while.

"Followers?"

"Hmmm—followers. The other party also affirmed it.

Tang Haoyu: "......"

Tang Haoyu was a little speechless in his heart, so he could only be speechless in his heart.

Please, when people ask you who you are, they want to know your honorable name, where you live, and what is the matter with coming to me, not an ambiguous, inscrutable code name, follower?

Tang Haoyu didn't have time to continue to complain in his heart, what the other party was talking about was not just a follower, but a follower of God, God!

"Who are you following, is it an emperor or a god?" Tang Haoyu asked tentatively.

The tense nerves relaxed a little, and he felt that the other party didn't seem to want to hurt him, otherwise he wouldn't be here, but outside the window, wrapped in layers of snow.

"Yo, do you know the emperor?" the other party looked surprised.

Yo, how can you still use such a squeamish tone as 'yo'?

What do the latter words mean, and what is the matter with your fleeting look of surprise?

"So you're following the real God?" Tang Haoyu didn't want to answer the other party's question directly, he now had a feeling that this person was the same person as the young Lu Meishi, and it should be more accurate to say 'God'.

"Instead of the emperor?" Tang Haoyu added.

"An emperor is an emperor, and a god is a god, and the two are not of the same nature. ”

Oh, that's God. Tang Haoyu heard this meaning from the other party's words.

He relaxed himself even more, since the other party was a follower of God, then the probability of him surviving was greater.

"Long time no see. The other party said suddenly.

Tang Haoyu suddenly looked at the other party, and the whole person was stunned.

"Long time no see, we've met?" asked Tang Haoyu, pointing to himself.

He couldn't remember where he had seen such a delicate man.

"I've seen it. The other party said tightly.

In the next second, I saw that the other party waved his hand gently, and there was another person in the room, which could not be described by a person, it should be an afterimage, a black afterimage, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a human form.

Tang Haoyu didn't understand what the other party meant by doing this, and he couldn't get any answer from this afterimage.

"You follow me, I'll take you in. The afterimage spoke suddenly.

Tang Haoyu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he leaned back again, and before he could calm down, his heart beat violently again, and the whole person was frightened by this sentence, like a bullet hitting his eyebrows.

He remembered the kid who brought him to school, the kid who turned his life around.

"Long time no see. The other party repeated the sentence again, but with a flick of his fingers, the afterimage disappeared.

Tang Haoyu looked at him in a daze, and he stumbled for a while:

"Good-long-no-see"

He responded word by word, but didn't know why.

People who know each other will say that they haven't seen each other for a long time, but wouldn't it be too affectionate to say that they haven't seen each other for a long time just by meeting each other? Or are we really not seen for a long time?

"The god you follow won't be ......" Tang Haoyu tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and he also remembered another sentence that the child said:

"The train to a normal life, my lord, you are late. ”

It was not 'the owner of the train,' but 'my lord,' and my master, the child, was it said to him, is it also the God of whom this man speaks?

"Just a god, he's dead. The other party replied directly.

"O'O. Tang Haoyu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little lost inexplicably.

But soon he reacted and died?

"The Supreme Lord of the Gods—Asura?" he blurted out the name of his younger brother.

The other party did not speak, but straightened up and looked out the window.

Tang Haoyu probably already has the answer in his heart, but he doesn't have the confidence to be sure of this answer, he has always been a person who lacks self-confidence.

"Can you tell me why my train to normal life is delayed?"

"It's not that the car is late, it's that you're late. The other party corrected.

"If you oversleep, you'll be late, and if you don't make it to the graduation party, you'll miss out on your normal life. ”

"Uh......" Tang Haoyu listened in a daze, and he also felt offended.

"She's asking you for help, didn't you find out?" the other man continued.

"Who? The man who was robbed? I saw it, and I came to the rescue. Tang Haoyu said with a little pride.

"It's not. The other party frowned slightly, as if he was a little disgusted by Tang Haoyu's performance, "It's the girl you like." ”

Tang Haoyu was stunned again, and the words he heard in just ten minutes hit his nerves again and again.

"What...... What do you mean?" he didn't understand.

"Do you think that a bright and beautiful angel would accept a little imp who is not even a demon, let alone any other angels. ”

"What angels, demons, little ghosts, can you not hide it?" Tang Haoyu was suddenly emotional, and he actually took a few steps towards the other party.

These few steps blocked his life, and he really didn't dare to accept the fact of what he thought, so he would rather listen to others help him say it, it was just a way for him to dodge.

"The girl you like doesn't like that person at all. The other party also stepped down from the window, "Forget it, you can see for yourself." ”

With another simple wave of his hand, the scene in front of Tang Haoyu's eyes suddenly changed.

The other party disappeared, the iceberg disappeared, and he turned from the lounge to a window.

He shook his head, looked around and realized that he was standing outside the window of the third (twenty-four) class of Jiaxing High School.

He looked inside, the window blocking out the sound.

No, it should have cut him off from everything here.

Because two classmates walked past him just now and didn't notice him.

Even though the voices were cut off, he could still tell from the expressions and demeanors of the people inside that they were very excited, especially Zhao Zhenghua and his little brothers.

He looked for an angle outside the window, passed through the gap of one person after another, he didn't find Mu Shanshan, and looked at the location of the eldest sister again, and the eldest sister was not there.

He looked at the clock on the blackboard again, and it was 5:40 p.m., exactly 20 minutes before 6.

And he will wake up from the Internet café in a little over 20 minutes.

There was a sudden itch in his heart, and that feeling of despair turned into sour water in his stomach, and he felt a little filled, not knowing what he was going to do next.

Looking at this, Mu Shanshan didn't seem to know that Zhao Zhenghua would confess to her today.

Just when Tang Haoyu decided to prevent the confession from happening, Mu Shanshan walked out of the staircase.

He knew it was futile, but his mind and body told him that he had to try to stop it, just as he had done to make amends.

Mu Shanshan walked towards Ban with her head down, and Tang Haoyu immediately shouted her name and ran towards her.

But she couldn't hear it, she couldn't see it, and the two passed through each other's bodies like this.

The moment he passed, Tang Haoyu still wanted to hold her, but when he stopped behind Mu Shanshan, his body seemed to be taken away.

He's about to lose something.

Just when he stopped and turned to look at Mu Shanshan, Mu Shanshan also happened to turn around, but not at him, but at another pair of classmates behind him who were talking and laughing.

With just a glance, Mu Shanshan continued to walk towards the class, Tang Haoyu knew that he couldn't do anything, he couldn't change everything that had happened.

He hadn't seen it before, but now it's just a re-screening of the scene at that time.

He could only follow Mu Shanshan until she walked to the door of the classroom, until she was surrounded by a group of girls and walked into the classroom, until Zhao Zhenghua took out a bouquet of flowers from somewhere, until Zhao Zhenghua's mouth shape said, 'Mu Shanshan, be my girlfriend', until Mu Shanshan's face was panicked and at a loss;

Until in this case, Mu Shanshan glanced at his seat.

From this sudden gaze, Tang Haoyu finally understood, understood why he felt that he had lost something that afternoon, he didn't know what he had lost that day, but now he knew.

He had lost a girl's hope for him, a girl's faintest and most real dependence on him.

The eyes here are also the last smile of the party, one is hoping that he is there, and the other is forcing a smile.

She was indeed crying for help, but he wasn't.